Chapter 17
Twenty-six-year-old Ping An blushed and closed her eyes, unwilling to look at the man kneeling at her feet.
The man lay on her legs, as if he was tasting the most delicious thing in the world. There was a slight sound between his lips and teeth. The water stains flowed down Ping'an's legs and were soon licked away by the reluctant man.
She forced herself to suppress her panting. She really shouldn't have agreed to him.
From that day on, Cheng Xiangheng was like a puppy in spring, wagging his tail and begging for sex from time to time, and the positions he asked her to do every time were... very perverted.
As long as she tried to refuse, the man would show a pitiful look and wag his tail to beg for mercy, or even kneel in front of her, insisting on being her dog...
His face was so handsome, and the way he knelt in front of her and cried was really irresistible. Ping An was a beauty, and couldn't stand the sight of a beautiful woman crying, so he subconsciously let go, and then he was eaten to his heart's content.
She was also feeling good, but she felt like she needed some nourishment lately.
By the time they woke up, it was already noon. Cheng Xiangheng rarely went to work, so the two of them went out for a meal.
The meal was delicious and Ping An was very satisfied. Cheng Xiangheng didn't eat much. He kept paying attention to Ping An, sometimes handing him paper, sometimes picking up food, and almost treating Ping An like a god.
Ping An realized belatedly that her boyfriend was too competent, while her girlfriend was very incompetent.
"Don't take care of me too much. You should also eat well." Ping'an's face was red.
Cheng Xiangheng laughed in his throat, the sound was so low that it seemed to ring in Ping'an's ears.
He said, "I feel very satisfied just watching you eat."
Ping An didn't agree with this at all. She blurted out: "No, you have stomach problems. You will feel uncomfortable if you don't eat on time."
Ping An was a little stunned when he said this. Does Cheng Xiangheng have stomach problems?
Cheng Xiangheng's face suddenly became nervous. He held her hand and said, "An An, do you remember anything?"
Ping An shook her head blankly. Apart from those bad dreams, she didn't remember anything from the past.
Cheng Xiangheng breathed a sigh of relief, pinching Ping An's face and whispering, "It's okay, baby. As long as you're happy, it doesn't matter if you can't remember the past."
Ping'an's originally uneasy heart was slowly relieved by Cheng Xiangheng's comfort.
She held Cheng Xiangheng's hand. His hands were big, slender and beautiful. When Ping An held his hand, she felt a warm sense of security.
It was as if a restless soul was wrapped up wholeheartedly.
Cheng Xiangheng leaned closer to Ping An and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "I am your master's puppy. If you feel uncomfortable, can you please lick me?"
If only I could be a safe dog… he thought.
Ping An's face instantly flushed. Who could have imagined that CEO Cheng, who was so powerful and arrogant outside, would actually act like a puppy and court her. It was really... too cute! It greatly satisfied Ping An's girlish heart!
At this moment, the cell phone that Cheng Xiangheng placed on the table rang. Ping An glanced at it subconsciously, and only had time to see the word "Cheng" before the phone was picked up by Cheng Xiangheng.
It was unknown what the other party said, and Cheng Xiangheng's expression was slightly solemn.
Ping An was not someone who didn't know how to be polite. After Cheng Xiangheng hung up the phone, she said softly, "Anything about work? Then go and deal with it quickly."
Just when Cheng Xiangheng was away, she could sneak out to eat a hamburger.
Cheng Xiangheng was reluctant to leave. He even wanted to quit all his work and just stay with Ping An, like two plants entwined together. No matter day or night, no matter how the world changes, they will always be together and will never be separated even in death.
But if he gave up power, he would not be able to protect Ping An. He did not want her to be exposed to any of the suffering Ping An had endured for him in the past.
Cheng Xiangheng placed a kiss on Ping An's forehead and said, "Let's go shopping later. Buy whatever you like. I'll have someone carry it for you."
With Cheng Xiangheng's reputation and financial resources, if he wanted something, people would come to deliver it to the Cheng family just by making a gesture. Why would he need someone to follow him and carry things for Ping An?
This thought only lasted for a moment. When Ping An was about to refuse, Cheng Xiangheng had already left.
——He didn't want her to refuse.
Ping An frowned.
Sure enough, after so long, she still couldn't fully adapt to his dictatorship.
However, this incident did not affect Ping An. She had finally got the chance to come out, so of course she had to have fun and enjoy herself so that she could study better tomorrow.
She reluctantly bought a hamburger for each of the bodyguards following her, trying to shut them up and prevent them from telling Cheng Xiangheng what she had eaten.
Of course the bodyguards refused to accept him, and Ping An had no choice but to let them follow him.
However, Ping An had no desire to buy. She was not a person who could adapt to being alone. The bodyguards behind her were like machines. Her desire to talk was not satisfied, and she felt bored after shopping for a while.
Suddenly, a motorcycle appeared on the sidewalk in front of Ping An. Before Ping An could react, the owner of the motorcycle grabbed Ping An by the waist and pulled him into the car!
Before Ping An could even shout, the car had already sped away!
The motorcycle was running wildly, and the vehicles behind it were chasing closely. The motorcyclist went straight into a small road. He was a very skilled driver. There were many pedestrians coming and going on the road. He found a way among these people and shook off the mad dog-like vehicles behind him!
I don’t know why, but Ping An felt a little excited!
She didn't know how long the car had been running. When Ping An came to her senses, she had been taken to a scenic spot halfway up the mountain.
The car stopped, the motorcycle owner got out, took off his helmet, revealing the young man's cold and handsome face.
Seeing Ping'an staring at him blankly, the young man revealed a ferocious expression: "What are you looking at! Zhou Ping'an, look at the rubbish you've done! I really want to kill you here!"
Ping An chuckled and said honestly, "I don't know why, but when you held me in your arms while we raced just now, it felt quite exciting. I didn't feel nervous at all. Did we know each other before?"
The boy's expression grew even more ferocious.
Ping An actually hadn't said anything yet. Just now in the car, the boy's strong and thin hands tightly hugged her waist. She was forced to shrink in his arms. She smelled the cool scent of red velvet cake on him and felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
The familiarity made her feel that they might have met before.
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